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CHANTS - ECHOES I often believe that through the labyrinth that is life, a soul may wish to be free from this endless maze, to find solitude not within these ever-changing walls, the very same walls erected within the core of oneself. For when one peers within, we realize it is not a linear path we walk, but rather, we become the ouroboros, a fate destined to keep repeating itself in a cyclic manner. Yet through resistance, the tail never breaks. Languor grips and tears at the spine, where...

NAZGHOR - A WORLD ABLAZE Therein lies the desire of a soul,to take the hands and press them close to the breast, where nails sink deep, opening the chest to let that which plagues the spirit detonate. For within the core of man, a myriad of sermons, hissing into the ear with tongues adorned in the vitriol of hate, can engulf the soul in its own lake of fire, where the only reprieve of salvation comes from self-immolation. But if one were to harness the incendiary essence that sears the flesh,...

RAPID - ENTER THE REALM OF FIRE Spanning a decade already in the metal hotbed that is Finland, Rapid take that filthy 80s sound of both NWOBHM and favelas and uniquely spin in their own punkish distored way without sounding at all like another throwaway Venōmhead clone. The cesspool sure is deep so Rapid makes damn sure to avoid it lest being called ordinary and just plain redundant. We get a fairly standard horror-filmesque introduction with a segue right into the raw, ripping fast...